| 歌曲 | Numb in Both Lips |
| 歌手 | Soul Hooligan |
| 专辑 | Music Like Dirt |
| 作曲 : Jay, Reynolds, Soul Hooligan ... | |
| To those of y'all about to get down | |
| Check the evolution in sound | |
| Kick the city - wax masochistic | |
| Solid brown makes crowns turn around | |
| To those of y'all about to jump ship | |
| Sick of trips where backbones won't dip | |
| Underground begat overground | |
| This sound won't slip - pimps replaced the hip | |
| Citywide I'm tired, I'm tired | |
| Taking up pills, swallowing down | |
| Wired eyes fly, I visualise | |
| This overwhelming black tide of sound | |
| Dust dissolving: now who's the man? | |
| Step back, roll the dice, make the plan | |
| London burns, you're numb in both lips | |
| So these are the pills that made you jacks hip? | |
| To those of ya'll about to get paid | |
| Yo so am I - prime rhymes be my trade | |
| Milk to milk down to lemonade | |
| And round the back's where shake ya rump's made | |
| To those of y'all about to freebase | |
| Just get that wack shit outta my face | |
| And before your IQ drops to 1.2 | |
| Don't crack, step back and retrace | |
| Citywide I'm tired, I'm tired | |
| Taking up pills, swallowing down | |
| Wired eyes fly, I visualise | |
| This overwhelming black tide of sound | |
| Dust dissolving: now who's the man? | |
| Step back, roll the dice, make the plan | |
| London burns, you're numb in both lips | |
| So these are the pills that made you jacks hip? |
| zuò qǔ : Jay, Reynolds, Soul Hooligan ... | |
| To those of y' all about to get down | |
| Check the evolution in sound | |
| Kick the city wax masochistic | |
| Solid brown makes crowns turn around | |
| To those of y' all about to jump ship | |
| Sick of trips where backbones won' t dip | |
| Underground begat overground | |
| This sound won' t slip pimps replaced the hip | |
| Citywide I' m tired, I' m tired | |
| Taking up pills, swallowing down | |
| Wired eyes fly, I visualise | |
| This overwhelming black tide of sound | |
| Dust dissolving: now who' s the man? | |
| Step back, roll the dice, make the plan | |
| London burns, you' re numb in both lips | |
| So these are the pills that made you jacks hip? | |
| To those of ya' ll about to get paid | |
| Yo so am I prime rhymes be my trade | |
| Milk to milk down to lemonade | |
| And round the back' s where shake ya rump' s made | |
| To those of y' all about to freebase | |
| Just get that wack shit outta my face | |
| And before your IQ drops to 1. 2 | |
| Don' t crack, step back and retrace | |
| Citywide I' m tired, I' m tired | |
| Taking up pills, swallowing down | |
| Wired eyes fly, I visualise | |
| This overwhelming black tide of sound | |
| Dust dissolving: now who' s the man? | |
| Step back, roll the dice, make the plan | |
| London burns, you' re numb in both lips | |
| So these are the pills that made you jacks hip? |